my client dresses to appeal your honor   equipped with an abundance of insecure grins and facial accessories   it flusters me to comprehend why representation is so necessary   your honor my client has everything   own your own control   infected our minds think that were not good enough life is a marketing ploy   own your own control   there's irony here you see help is hurting us how do we know what to believe   a statement has been issued from the plaintiff's bench the jury will see   possession is disease today clearly it haunts you   understanding can't compare to knowing best clearly it haunts you   my client dresses to appeal your honor   beneath that confident display a reality lies for the possibility   that it will one day be obtained i think that they call it satisfaction   your honor my client thought he had everything